Lords of fighters, king of the field  There is no stopping, see him and yield    CHORUS:  No price to pay but death (x2)  See him raging, 'til your last breath  No price to pay but death    Master of spear, axe, sword and mace  If you'll survive, it's by his grace    The only price is death (x2)    His domain the width and the lenght  To which he can his wartools extend    CHORUS    No one is equal, he is supreme  Lord of chaos, his wrath is extreme    CHORUS